Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

In the Dragon Cave of the West Sea, Daoist has been healing here for a whole thousand years.

For a thousand years, Daoist feels that he has recovered less than one-tenth of his injuries.

It seems that he previously expected that it might take 10,000 years for him to recover, and this time is not conservative.

In the past thousand years, Xiao Hong and Xiao Lan have been guarding Daoist's side every step of the way.

Sure enough, as Daoist had expected, no one would bother him. He concealed his own aura and hid in the West Sea, fighting to the sky, and it had nothing to do with him.

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Huoyun Cave, the dojo of Hongyun Great Immortal.

Time has passed and everything has gone away. Originally, with the Cultivation Base of Hongyun Daxian, he can keep his youthful appearance no matter how long he has been in the past.

But for some reason, the current Hongyun Daxian looked very vicissitudes of life, and a strand of white hair also appeared on his sideburns.

At the beginning, Hongyun Daxian was just a young man in his twenties, but now he looks like an old man over sixty years old.

Even his eyes became muddy, and there was a man standing beside him. He was really the Great Immortal Zhenyuan. The Great Immortal Zhenyuan was still the same, but he hadn't changed at all.

"Brother Dao, go back first, I want to be alone." Hongyun Daxian said calmly.

Of course Daxian Zhenyuan also knew that it was the time when Daxian Hongyun was sad, so he didn't say much, so he got up and drove away.

Great Immortal Hongyun carried a wine Calabash in his hand, and left Huoyun Cave of own dojo, he came to a place in a barren mountain.

This place is uninhabited, and even the vegetation is extremely barren. There are only a few low graves, which look extremely dilapidated, and there are many weeds growing on them.

Hongyun Daxian walked slowly to the front of the mountain. He stretched out his hand to pull out all the weeds on the grave.

In fact, with Hongyun Daxian's Magic power, every plant on the ground could die in an instant, and there was no need to do it all by himself.

"Little Brothers, Big Brother is coming to see you." Great Immortal Hongyun poured the mellow wine in Calabash on the ground, and then drank all the wine left in Calabash.

"It's been a thousand years, and Dage hasn't come to see you well."

When Hongyun said this, she shed sad tears again.

Over the past thousand years, the Great Immortal Hongyun has been searching for the whereabouts of Daoist Freedom all the time. Unfortunately, the Daoist of Freedom has evaporated like the world, disappearing, no matter how the Great Immortal Hongyun looks for it, he can't find it.

Daxian Hongyun is also very clear now that Daoist must be hiding somewhere to heal his wounds, and now he is heavily wounded and once he finds him, he must not be his own opponent.

When Daoist recovers from his injury in the future, it will be useless even if Daoist Hongyun finds Daoist because he is not an opponent of Daoist at all.

In this way, I don't know if it is three years or five years.

Daxian Hongyun had been leaning against the head of the grave. He was confiding these things with his Little Brothers, and there was nowhere to vent his sorrow.

Although the Little Brothers are not as honest as they are, they have never scrupulously followed their duties and never provoke others, but they have also suffered such unwarranted disasters!

"Ah! How unfair is the sky?"

Great Immortal Hongyun looked up to the sky and roared.

"This is not God's fault, it is my own fault. I am too weak to protect my relatives and friends." Some strange thoughts appeared in Hongyun's heart.

At this moment, he vented all the anger and resentment he had accumulated for a long time to himself.

Over the past thousand years, the friction between the liches has been escalating and has reached the level of tension, and it seems that another big battle is about to break out at any time.

The distant Western religions took in Daoist's dojo.

Maitreya Buddha came back after a trip, and he sat quietly beside the master.

Zhunti Sage was also standing aside. After not seeing him for a while, he found that Senior Brother Own had become more unfathomable. The breath of his body was profound and unbelievable, as if it contained some destructive energy.

At this moment, Daoist also opened his eyes. He said to Maitreya Buddha: "You should go back to Immortal Cave Closed Door Training to practice. I have something to discuss with your uncle."

"Yes, Master."

In this way, Maitreya Buddha left, Daoist looked suspicious, but he probably knew what his brother was going to say to himself.

"Let that person run away again, what did you do?"

Zhun said with a look of shame, "It's all because of the brother's inability to do things, so please be punished by the brother. That's really...it's..."

"It's really amazing, isn't it? I heard that you don't regard him as a quasi-holy, but a semi-holy, right?"

Hearing this, Zhunti nodded and said: "Yes, this person’s Cultivation Base far exceeds the average quasi-sage peak, but there is still a big gap with Sage, so the quasi-sage who fought with him that day , All call him Semi-Holy."

"Half-holy...This is the first half-holy in all ages, but unfortunately it can't be used by me."

Suddenly Daoist sighed, seemingly very regretful.

Zhunti Daoist also said embarrassingly: "Although that squad is strong, it is still enough to suppress him with the power of my Movement Technique, but unfortunately his rapid supernatural power is really incredible. My disciple has an unwise guess. I don't know if I should say it."

Suddenly Daoist frowned and asked: "If you have anything, just say it."

"The disciple thinks that there is such a fast supernatural power in the land, I am afraid that only Beiming Sage is the only one." Zhunti Daoist said what was in his heart.

Daoist also nodded thoughtfully, and said, "You mean, this free Daoist is a disciple of Beiming Sage?"

"This is just a guess of Junior Brother. No matter whether Daoist is a semi-sage or a quasi-sage, Daoist is not Sage after all, but no matter how fast Realm, he can make Junior Brother I can't match the dust. Junior Brother thought, even Sage of the heavens. In the middle, I am afraid that outside of Beiming Sage, no one can catch up with his speed."

Zhunti Daoist said after hesitating.

In fact, Daoist had already thought about this a long time ago, but it was impossible to think about it.

"Bei Ming Sage is not such a nonchalant person. If he let his own disciple openly do these cruel things, wouldn't he be an enemy of the entire prehistoric? Do you think he is such a stupid person?" quoted Daoist Asked rhetorically.

Zhunti scratched his head again, and said, "This is exactly what Junior Brother I couldn't understand."

Zhunti Daoist has been in contact with the ancestor Kunpeng many times, not to mention that he knows the ancestor Kunpeng very well, but he probably knows what kind of personality Kunpeng ancestor is.

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